Perverts 'R' Us
Tears - Part 4
By Anonymous ( bro/sis inc, cons )
Note: All people and events in this story are entirely fictitious.
I lay on my bed in the darkness. I could hear springs squeak as Kat rolled over in her bed, just on the other side of the wall. A soft whimper, muffled by the barrier between us made my aching cock jump. I'd been listening to her for what seemed like hours. I looked at the clock, it was 1 AM, no other sound but the soft mewling of my baby sister in her bed, so close to me. I made a decision and sat up, swinging my legs over the side of the mattress and placing my feet squarely on the floor.
Rising on silent feet, I swiftly passed the short distance down the hall to her door. I shifted it open with a soft pop and slipped inside, shutting the door behind me and locking it. She was asleep, her body curled up, the blanket half off and her little purple t-shirt tucked up to her waist. She wore no panties and the soft moonlight gleamed on the smooth pale skin of her belly and legs.
I dropped my shorts and stole to her side. The blanket was easily tugged off and I lay down beside her on the narrow twin bed. I slid my hand between her slightly parted thighs and my tongue between her parted lips. Her eyes flew open at the slide of my tongue against hers, a whimper sounded low in her throat and her legs squeezed together on my hand. I slid on top of her then, my mouth still fused to hers, my hands tugging her thighs apart. She didn't struggle, just lay beneath me passively as I slid down her body to the sweet gash between her legs.
My tongue snaked out and coiled around her little clit. Kat stiffened and a surprised gasp escaped from her lips. I smiled. I knew she was surprised because I had been gentle, something I'd never done before. However, I wanted to see if I could make her cum.
She deserved a reward, yesterday she had finally admitted that she belonged to me, body and soul. I wanted to hear it from her again. I gently sucked on her clit and she moaned audibly. I flicked it with my tongue before licking her sweet pussy from top to bottom. I slid my tongue into her tight sweet slit and wiggled it around. Her hips came off the bed and she gasped again. I'd eaten out several girls before this, but none so young and sweet. She was trembling all over and her soft moans filled the air. She spread her legs wider and I took the invitation to continue. I slipped a finger inside her and slowly worked it in and out of her glove, curling it around and up seeing if I could reach that g-spot everyone was always making such a fuss over.
As I reached further into her body she began to lift her hips to meet the gentle thrusts. I looked at her face, into her moon dark eyes and saw them glimmering with moisture. God she was beautiful!
"Do you like that? Does it feel good, sweet Kat?" She grunted wordlessly but her head was nodding slowly.
My mouth lowered back to her pussy, finding that tiny clit and twining my tongue around it. She tasted so good, smelled like heaven and I badly needed to be inside her again. I kept licking at her sweet girl flesh paying most of my attention to her clit as I slipped a second finger into her and pumped them back and forth. Kat started writhing around, her hips twisting and bucking, her moans became gasps as she fought her pleasure to breathe. Finally she threw her head back silently, her body stiffened and arched off the bed as she had her very first orgasm. I pulled my fingers from her hole and avidly lapped up the sweetest cum juice I have ever tasted.
She collapsed back on the bed, her tiny frame shuddering with aftershocks. I pulled myself up her body and looked down into her eyes. They shimmered pure silver in the moonlight. I caught my breath at the sight of her tears and felt myself tighten painfully in heightened arousal. I licked at the salty sweetness I so loved.
"Who owns you? Who owns you body and soul, sweet Kat? Tell me who you belong to." I whispered the words close to her mouth. I watched her face intently.
Her eyes met mine and she shuddered. "You, Drew. You own me now, body and soul. I...belong to you...only you. I..I love you."
I wanted to shout my elation to the sky, bellow my triumph and carol it to all and sundry. Instead I locked my lips to hers, twining my tongue with hers as I inhaled her sweet breath. She kissed me back, wrapping her slender fragile arms around my neck as my hands slid to her breasts to knead and massage them. When I lifted up over her, she parted her thighs for me willingly. I was shaking with as much excitement as I had the first time I'd taken her. For the first time, I slid inside her easily. She felt so tight around my cock, but it was a smooth sheathing of my manhood. I stopped when I felt the barrier of her cervix. She tensed beneath me and spread her thighs even wider, offering herself as my sacrifice. I looked into her eyes and smiled as I slid back, almost out of her entirely before slamming my cock deeply inside her tunnel. However, I left that barrier unbreached.
I pistoned in and out of her body, and for the first time, it didn't hurt my cock to be so deep in her tightness. She wasn't fighting me. She wasn't yet fucking me back, but it was such a change from having to force every thrust, from having to fight to sink each inch into her unyielding flesh.
It was amazing. I fucked her hard and fast but my cock wasn't being squeezed into pain as well as pleasure. And yet, she still felt better than any other girl (or woman) I'd ever fucked before. No one felt like Kat. I was shaking and drenched in ecstasy and I had to fight not to cum too quickly, I wanted to enjoy this as long as I could. I was fairly certain I couldn't always be this gentle with my sister but for now it was something I wanted to savor.
I slowed my thrusts, rotating my hips and grinding my cock in and out slowly, relishing the way her tight glove gripped the entire length of my maleness. The only sounds audible were my frenzied pants, her gasps and the wet slap of our bodies as they met over and over. I wanted more from her. My hands dropped to her hips and began pulling her body up to meet my thrusts.
"Come on Kat, fuck me back. Fuck me, fuck your brother li'l one." I met her eyes and held them as I continued to force her hips to meet mine. The muscles in her ass began to clench rhythmically and I let go of her hips. She was thrusting back at me now and I groaned loudly before picking up the pace. She followed my lead and kept up with my increasingly urgent thrusts. I was close now, couldn't hold back any longer. I bucked wildly into my sister, losing any kind of rhythm just jerking back and forth as I felt my balls boil.
My cum rose, my cock spasmed and I was flooding her with my cream, I bit back my shout by gluing my mouth to hers. I shuddered within her, emptying my soul into her flesh. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her tightly into my chest as I collapsed beside her. I nuzzled her neck and sucked an earlobe into my mouth. Nibbling on it I marveled at her amazing flavor. There wasn't an inch of her that didn't taste incredibly sweet.
I reached over her and set the alarm for five AM. It was already three and I grimaced a bit as we had to be up for school in the morning. Oh well, it was certainly worth it. I settled back with my Kat in my arms and fell asleep with her sweet ass cradled in my crotch.
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I woke alone in her bed. It was still dark but the alarm was buzzing and I groaned unhappily as I switched it off and slipped from the bed. I carefully nudged the door to the hall open and looked around. A sigh of relief escaped me when I saw it was deserted. I could hear the shower running and knew Kat was in there, naked and glistening under the water. God, I was so tempted to join her there, but we had to get ready for school and I knew I wouldn't make it in time if I gave in to temptation, so I slipped back into my room to get ready for the day.
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I could hear the strident tones of my bitchy older sister the minute I returned home that afternoon. I rolled my eyes and headed for Kat's room. I'd had practice that day and knew she should have arrived home before me. Her door was open and the room was empty.
I walked back downstairs and followed the harsh fish-wife voice of the snitch-bitch to the TV room. She was holding forth on something Dad had done and it seemed was peppering the one-sided conversation with sly insults. I could tell from the content of the nasty little digs that Kat was the recipient of this soliloquy. I stood silently in the doorway for a moment summing up the scene before me. Kat was sitting on the floor with her arms wrapped around her knees. Her face had a set, closed expression, her usually full lips were pulled into a thin line and her narrowed eyes were a stormy dark smoked blue. The bitch was standing over her blathering on. I cleared my throat and both of them turned to me.
Kat's eyes lit up and she jumped to her feet. "Drew!" I smirked at the sour expression on the bitch's face.
"Ah, I see the great and smelly jock has returned to lord it over the lesser subjects in the kingdom." I ignored her entirely which had her fuming worse than she already was. I wrapped my hand around Kat's and tugged her from the room. I could hear the bitch throw herself down into a chair with considerable force and grinned at the loud long-suffering sigh she puffed out.
"Let's go somewhere where the air isn't so foul." I loudly commented as I scooted Kat up the stairs with a playful swat to her sweet ass. We went to my room and I shut and locked the door. Sure enough, I soon heard the pathetic bitch shuffling around in the hall just outside the door. The knob rattled as she tried to get in.
"What are you guys doing?" God, she was fucking nosy.
I ignored her and Kat giggled as we heard her stomp back down the hall and then the stairs. I slipped a cassette into the stereo and stripped off my shirt. Flopping down on the bed I shut my eyes. I'd had an exhausting day. Kat sat down next to me.
"You OK?"
"Yeah, it was just a bitch of a day. Then coach ran our asses off in practice. I'm beat." I flipped over and stretched out my aching back muscles. I tried to relax and just listen to the music but my back was really hurting. Shifting around I tried to un-kink the muscles. Soft little hands began stroking across my back and I sighed in relief as they found and released each tense muscle. I closed my eyes and gave myself up to her ministrations. Kat hadn't given me a massage since the day I'd first raped her. I'd almost forgotten just how talented she was at it. As her hands kneaded and stroked the pain away from me something else crept in. Guilt. I tried to ignore it, not being terribly fond of the emotion but it almost seemed that Kat's stroking fingers were stoking the guilt flames and fanning them higher.
Memories of the past several months began to flash through my mind, guilty memories of Kat's cries of pain, her eyes streaming tears, the blood on my cock after I'd fuck her, the way she tried to avoid me sometimes. Mixed with the guilt though was excitement, I felt my cock begin to harden at those same thoughts. She'd never told anyone, didn't that mean that deep down she wanted it too? She'd kept silent even when I was balls deep in her body and there was someone else close by who could have put an end to her torment. She held in her cries and sent the others away allowing me to do anything I wanted to her. Wasn't that the same as saying yes? Yeah, she struggled, even begged me not to, but she never told, she kept silent. The guilt began to ease. Just last night, hadn't she told me I owned her? That she belonged only to me? That meant I could continue to do as I pleased, she'd surrendered...hadn't she?
Her hands were kneading my lower back now, just above the waistband of my shorts. Would she be massaging me now, even be in my bedroom if something deep inside her didn't crave me like I craved her? It had to be. I was consumed by her, she had to feel the same, I was sure of it. There was no other explanation for her silence. The guilt fled and justification took its place. My back felt great but I allowed Kat to continue just enjoying the touch of her soft hands. We didn't talk, just listened to the music we loved. Finally she sat back flexing her hands.
"I can't do anymore Drew, my hands are hurting."
I just nodded. "OK, thanks." I felt her stretch out along side me on the bed, wedging herself between me and the wall. I must have drifted off for a while, because the next thing I know I'm lying on my side facing Kat, with on leg thrown over her. She's curled up with her back to me, her sweet ass nestled into my crotch. The late afternoon sun had almost completely faded to dark by now but the stereo was still blasting. I looked at her golden hair spilling all around me and began stroking it, letting the silk slide smoothly against my finer tips. I heard a muffled sob then. Frowning, I tugged on her shoulder, turning her to face me.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing." My frown deepened.
'The hell there isn't. Tell me." She tipped her small tear wet face up to me.
"I'm just so damned ugly, that's all. I was just wishing I could be prettier."
I was speechless for a minute. I finally managed, "Who told you you were ugly?"
She shrugged. "No one, I just am."
"Bullshit. You're fucking gorgeous."
"Corrie said..." I cut her off, not even wanting to hear what lies our bitch sister told her.
"That fat fucking cow! Don't listen to a word that bitch says! She's fucking jealous, Kat. Can't you see that? She's fucking ugly, and her little sister is beautiful and she can't stand it!" Kat shook her head not believing me. "Christ! Why do you think I can't keep my hands off you? Why do you think I love to fuck you so much? Shit! You're the fucking hottest girl I've ever seen! You don't see me fucking that cow, do you?" Kat's head came back up. Her silver blue eyes bright with tears.
"Really?"
"Fuck yeah! Why the fuck did you think I wanted you so bad?"
"I thought maybe cause the girls at school wouldn't put out or something."
"The fuck they don't. I've had plenty of pussy, little sister. Just none as good as yours. Fuck, I've never met anyone, anywhere I wanted to fuck as bad as you. I told you, remember, that first time. I told you how long I'd wanted you, how I couldn't think of anything but you, not since the first time I noticed you were finally growing up."
My hands were on her breasts now, those sweet little tits I loved so much. I peeled her t-shirt off and let my fingers pinch and pull those little strawberry nipples. "Shit Kat, I've never seen a body like yours. You're fucking perfect." I groaned then and attacked her with my mouth, biting and sucking on those succulent mounds of sweet scented flesh. I dragged the sweat pants off her legs and my fingers found her sweet little snatch. I rammed two fingers into her with force, she grunted and stiffened up. "Spread your legs Kat, come on, let me in."
Her thighs parted further and I pushed in deeper. I took her mouth with mine as my fingers reamed in and out of her tight sticky cunt. "Christ, how could you not know?" I pulled back, got to my knees and tore off my shorts, the quiet mood of earlier completely forgotten as my urgency to be inside her mounted. I shoved her thighs apart even further, lifted her hips and brought my aching cock right up against her slit. I looked deep in her eyes, still shimmering with moisture. "Look at me Kat, look at us." Her eyes moved down her body to where my painfully hard cock was ready to tear into her. "Look what you fucking do to me. Do you think an ugly girl could make me so fucking crazy? Do you?"
She shook her head and I shoved myself into her. My groan was louder than her tiny gasp, but I still heard it. "Fuck I can't believe you, you're still so fucking tight! No matter how much I fuck you, you still feel like a fucking virgin!" I jammed forward, no finesse, no style, just rutting wild fucking lust. I lifted her thighs in my hands tilting her hips further so I could deepen my penetration of her dry sticky pussy. She cried out and I felt slickness on my cock. I'd torn her again, and it set off something in me. I felt huge, so damned powerful with my tiny beautiful sister beneath me. She was defenseless; mine to do with as I pleased. I could control her, I could force her, I could tear her open with my mighty cock.
The tears were still coursing down her face, but now I was their creator, I was the reason she was crying. My thick cock was forcing out those tears of pain even as it forced her body open, penetrating deep, painfully deep into her flesh. I leaned farther back so I could lengthen and deepen my strokes. She was writhing around, her hips twisting her teeth clenched as I fucked her with an insane frenzy. I brought a hand to her clit and began massaging it as I roughly humped into her. She began to moan as my fingers worked her. I leaned forward and grasped a tit in my mouth. My tongue tease her nipples as my fingers swirled on her clit. I could see the pleasure mingling with the pain on her confused face. I smiled and continued to pump her brutally even as my fingers and tongue were gentle and rousing.
She cried out and I felt her contract around my deeply embedded cock. She arched back and whimpered, her whole body shaking. I redoubled my efforts to drill a hole in her loins and slammed myself painfully deep inside her, I felt myself breach that hard ring of flesh and the painful squeeze of her darkest depths around my cock was enough to force my surrender. My cum was bubbling upward, rising inexorably to the surface to spray her insides with my seed. The incredible feeling was irresistible and I shouted my satisfaction aloud.
I fell on her panting body and attacked her mouth with mine. After several minutes of ravaging her teeth and tongue I rolled over to lay beside her. My hands still roamed over her perfect body, lingering on her breasts and stroking her wet glistening pussy. I said breathlessly, "Now do you believe me?"
She smiled a lovely pure smile of happiness in spite of her aching body. "Yes, Drew, I believe you."
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Author Disclaimer: Just remember, fantasy-fantasy-fantasy. Even if the people depicted are real, the story isn't, it didn't happen and no amount of wishful thinking can change that. Also remember: incest is bad (even though it feels good), hurting your gorgeous little sister is bad (even if she agrees to it) and calling your fat, ugly, older sister nasty names is bad too (even if the cow deserves them). Ah, now my conscience can rest.